Blowjob in the Office Parking Lot

I was walking down the crowded office hallway when somebody wrapped their arm around my shoulder.

"Hey Lizzie," said Steve, as he pulled me to the side.

"Hey," I answered. His hand brushed down my arm, and he held my hand in his. In a smooth way, he brought my hand to brush against his crotch, making me feel his erect cock.

"Let's go to my car, alright?" He said, grinning.

"We can't keep doing this, I have a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend." I shook my head at him, smiling at his boldness.

"Yeah, but I know you really want to suck on my cock right now..." He whispered, looking around, brushing my hand harder against his crotch.

"I can't right now... Can't you wait till after school?" I pouted back at him, looking around to see if anyone's looking. I turned my palm against his cock and rub lightly against it in circles.

"I can, but can you?" He said, grinning even wider.

I sighed as I tugged my tote higher up my shoulder. My pussy was tingling and my mouth was watering already. I gulped down, and then whispered to him. "Fine, you go first."

My mouth was watering even more and all I could think about was Steve's cock. Ever since sucking his cock for a little bit of weed, I couldn't stop. I rushed over to my desk and touched up my make-up.

"Gosh, I need to hurry," I whispered to myself. My pussy was tingling so much!

I shuffled my feet to the parking lot, hoping nobody would talk to me. I looked around, for Steve's big SUV.

"There it is," I talked to myself again, and walked over.

I opened the backseat door. Steve was already there, with his pants at his ankles. I hopped into the car, closed the door behind me and leaned over to his cock.

"Mmmmm," I moaned, wrapping my lips around his thick cock. I loved how it tasted, and smelled.

"Told ya you needed it, Lizzie," said Steve as he leaned into the backseat.

I bobbed my head up and down on his fat cock, one hand stroking his shaft, my lips and tongue slobbering all over his cock tip.

"Take it slow baby," said Steve as he placed his hand on the back of my head.

I moved my hand to his balls, cupping them lightly, with my fingertips gently scratching them. His cock was so fine. I kissed the tip, and then tickled it with my wet tongue. I then wrapped my lips tightly around his cock, and then bobbed up and down slowly, letting my tongue drag against his cock as I went.

"Mmmm," said Steve. He brought his other hand to his shirt pocket, and I heard the lighter flick.

"Keep sucking baby, I'm just gonna have a joint. You make me feel like a gangster, sucking my cock while I puff the weed." He said, patting my head, telling me to continue.

I giggled a bit at the thought, and thought to myself, might as well, and continued sucking.

"Damn you suck good Lizzie, I'm getting jealous of that boyfriend of yours." He said, taking a big puff.

"I don't suck his cock," I said with a little giggle, and laid my head on his lap, using my hand to rub his cock all over my face.

"He doesn't like it?"

"No, I just pretend like I'm the most innocent little girl in the world." I said softly, and gave his cock a loving peck.

"Damn, you're such a bad little slut," said Steve, and blew his smoke at my face.

"Am I?" I looked up at him, with big puppy eyes.

"Open up, little slut," He leaned forward and opened his mouth, dropping a big glob of his saliva. I parted my lips, catching it with my mouth.

"God, you're so kinky and good," he said, pressing his cock against my face. I opened my mouth a little and suckled on the skin of his cock.

I moved a bit forward, suckling on his balls. Steve always said the right things. I loved being his little slut. I took each testicle into my mouth, and gently suckled on them. I slid my tongue around them, tasting for the salty goodness.

"Say I love your cock, Steve," he said.

"I love your cock, Steve." I smiled at him. I closed my eyes, and gave the bottom side of the cock the softest, sweetest kiss I could give.

"Daaaaaaamnnnn..." said Steve, his mouth hanging open.

I giggled, and got back up to his cock. He moaned as I started deepthroating him, moving his hips up against my mouth. His grip on my head became tighter. I varied my pace, taking his cock into my throat slowly, then all at once, then slowly again. It was funny hearing him gag whenever I changed my pace.

I heard him roll the window down, and felt both his hands on the back of my head. He must've been done with the joint.

He started to push me down hard at his cock, making me take his cock deeper into my throat. A few more pushes later, he had me take his whole cock into my mouth, pumping my nose against his pelvis.

"I love this little mouth, it's so fun to fuck," he grunted at me, still fucking my throat hard. He wrapped his hand over my neck, and grabbed my throat. I guess he wanted to feel his cock going down it.

"Mmm, mmm! Fuck, you like this too Lizzie, you like me fucking your pretty little face?" he said, churning away at my face.

I wanted to tell him yes, but he didn't give me a break.

He held my head in place and thrust his hips instead, shoving his cock in and out of my mouth.

His legs jerked and he began cumming into my mouth, but he didn't stop fucking me. He came in my mouth, my throat, then my mouth, my throat...

"Ahhhh..." he moaned, falling back onto the car seat.

I swallowed his cum, and then gently licked his cock, slurping up all the goodies.

"You're such a good girl," he said.

"Gee, thanks," I said, leaning down to give his balls another tongue massage.